Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 133: Destroying the Dynamometer

Chapter 133: Destroying the Dynamometer

When Xu Lan walked into the fencing club happily, she immediately saw two eye-catching boiled egg heads.

Her smile froze on her face, and she walked up to Leon unhappily: “Forget about Ye Qingzhou, he just practiced skin imperfections and his hair fell off, what’s wrong with you?”

Leon was stunned when he heard this, and then he was completely dumbfounded: “No, Master Ye said that this hairstyle is only for the strong.”

He almost burst into tears. In order to become a strong man, he even shaved his eyebrows during this haircut. He didn't know when they would grow back.

Ignoring Leon who was feeling sad in the corner, Xu Lan quickly gathered everyone together: "In another month, it will be the Fengchu Cup. In this provincial competition, we must perform well and show our style to show the good image of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School!"

"One China will win!"

The students below were shouting slogans and were very excited.

Seeing that the troops were motivated, Xu Lan nodded with satisfaction, and then announced another piece of news: "In the next few days, we will go to the Yuelu Mountain Secret Realm of Central South University for a visit and trial training. There will be a coaching match at that time. Everyone should try to learn more and prepare for the Phoenix Cup."

"Okay, Teacher Xu!"

Everyone was very excited when they heard that they could visit the secret place of Yuelu Mountain at Central South University.

Central South University is a famous university, ranking 26th in the country and first in Hunan Province. Together with Hunan Normal University and Hunan University, the three famous universities have built a large secret realm.

For young martial artists in Hunan Province, many of them dream of being admitted to these three prestigious schools, because once admitted, it means that their future martial arts journey will be much easier.

After all, looking across the country, there are not many universities that have their own secret areas.

The next morning, the bus stopped outside the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

This time, Xu Lan and Lei Ying were still the team leaders. As for He Shiwei, who had deserted the battlefield during the last Tyrant Viper attack, he was dismissed by the school, lost his iron rice bowl, and left No. 1 Middle School sadly.

After getting in the car, Xu Yuebing deliberately sat next to Ye Qingzhou. Seeing that he closed his eyes in deep thought, he couldn't help but ask, "Ye Qingzhou, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about the next steps and how to proceed."

"Oh."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yuebing stopped disturbing him and just sat quietly beside Ye Qingzhou, holding her chin and looking at his profile.

The sunlight poured in from the car window, as if coating the two of them with a layer of gold. The scene was so beautiful that Xu Lan, who was secretly watching from the side, secretly picked up her phone and took a picture of the scene.

As for Ye Qingzhou, he ignored everything around him and was still immersed in the deduction of the "Fish-Dragon Transformation" technique.

As a peerless magical skill created by Yinglong, "Transformation of Fish into Dragon" can be called an encyclopedia of species genes, which records all kinds of strange and bizarre skills.

Some skills can transform monsters into humans.

Some skills can turn people into monsters.

There are also some skills that, in the end, can turn into neither human nor monster, half human, half monster, or both human and monster, which reflects the strong adaptability to the environment and the infinite possibilities of life evolution.

This is not a martial art at all. Ye Qingzhou would even believe it if it was a genetic research report in biology.

However, although there are many types of skills, there are only a few truly powerful methods.

One of the skills, called "Five Emperors Dragon Fist", caught Ye Qingzhou's attention.

"The Five Emperors are the masters of the five innate energies. The Dragon Fist represents luck and authority. In ancient times, the Three Sovereigns ruled the world and the Five Emperors set the rules. If you can master this skill, you will be able to dominate the country and become unrivaled in the world. You will have great power in one person and set the rules and order for the world."

"The theory of boxing is the same as the theory of swordsmanship. I can completely practice the Five Emperors Dragon Sword Technique based on this technique. When the five energies converge and the five swords come out at the same time, how many people in the world can stop me?"

The more Ye Qingzhou thought about it, the more excited he became. Now, by refining the remains of Kang Jinlong, he could obtain a huge amount of innate Gengjin and innate Xinjin energy.

Through the "Twenty-Four Divine Presence Methods" and the life network, the primordial energy can be transformed into the innate Jia wood energy and the innate Yi wood energy. Two of the five innate energies have been obtained, and it is entirely possible to refine the magical powers of the gold dragon and the wood dragon first.

Afterwards, Ye Qingzhou began to try to condense the golden dragon energy and the wooden dragon energy according to the contents of "Five Emperors Dragon Fist".

"Master Ye."

"Shh, don't disturb him."

Xu Yuebing stopped Leon and waved him away: "Ye Qingzhou is practicing, go away."

"!!!"

Leon was extremely shocked: "Fuck, Master Ye is so strong, and he practices hard every day. He even practices while riding in a car. He is really a role model for our generation."

The others were originally still playing around, but seeing what was happening, they all calmed down and started to work as hard as Ye Qingzhou.

In less than a moment, Ye Qingzhou had initially condensed a golden dragon and a wooden dragon in his body.

The golden dragon has Geng metal as its skeleton and Xin metal as its flesh and blood. Ye Qingzhou integrated his own dragon-ascending sword intent into it, making it tall, sharp and majestic.

As for the wooden dragon, it is made of Jia wood as its bones and Yi wood as its flesh. It is combined with Ye Qingzhou's understanding in Jilei Mountain and integrated with Lin Zhicanglong's sword intent, gathering infinite vitality to forge this wooden dragon sword.

The golden dragon is in charge of killing, while the wooden dragon is in charge of life. They are like the kings high above, holding the power of life and death!
When Ye Qingzhou opened his eyes, the two completely different sword lights of life and death in his pupils actually intertwined with each other, flowing unsteadily, reflecting each other, and blooming with dazzling brilliance.

When turning around, Ye Qingzhou and Xu Yuebing's eyes met, and the latter was instantly mesmerized by Ye Qingzhou's gaze.

What a pair of eyes these are!

It not only performed a gorgeous killing but also gave birth to the redemption of life. The powerful spiritual impact even made Xu Yuebing a little intoxicated.

"Why is your face so red? Are you sick?"

"no!"

After hearing Ye Qingzhou's question, Xu Yuebing came back to her senses. The blush on her pretty face made her delicate skin even more attractive.

More than two hours later, the bus arrived in Star City.

At this time, two senior brothers from the Central South University Martial Arts Club were already waiting outside the gate of Central South University.

"Zeng Jixia, do you think there are any beauties among the martial arts rookies who came this time?"

"Hehe, it really exists."

Zeng Jixia grinned, looking quite complacent.

The person standing next to him was none other than Yuan Zhiyi, an inner sect disciple of the Shenxiao Sword Sect. At this moment, his expression was also extremely expectant.

Obviously, after failing to pursue his junior sister, Yuan Zhiyi is now starting to set his sights on the junior sister who came to NTU to participate in the tryout today.

"I have already done some research. Yuan Jingfei from Zhicheng Middle School, as well as Xu Yuebing and Zhu Jinfeng from Linjiang No. 1 Middle School, are all rare beauties."

Zeng Jixia pinched his chin and began to think about how to show off in front of the pretty school girl and gain her admiration and love.

He even began to worry: "If all three girls fall in love with me, how should I choose? It's really difficult."

Yuan Zhiyi was also feeling a little excited and couldn't wait to see how beautiful the schoolgirl Zeng Jixia had mentioned was.

After a while, the two buses arrived at the gate of Nanjing University almost at the same time.

Xu Lan looked out the window with a surprised expression: "The Chicago High School team is here too?"

"Ye Qingzhou!"

As soon as he got off the car, Ye Qingzhou heard someone calling him. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl with a long ponytail standing on tiptoe and waving at him vigorously: "Yuan Jingfei?"

"Hehe, long time no see."

Yuan Jingfei was like a cheerful lark, jumping up to Ye Qingzhou, and then greeted Xu Yuebing, Zhu Jinfeng and others: "Are you also here for the trial training at NCU?"

"Ah."

Ye Qingzhou nodded slightly.

"That's great. Maybe we'll be teammates during the Fengchu Cup."

After seeing Ye Qingzhou, Yuan Jingfei had a smile on her face all the time. She even began to look forward to forming a team with Ye Qingzhou after the trial training and representing Linjiang City in the Fengchu Cup.

Because the rookie team of Yingjie Middle School was wiped out, the only famous schools in Linjiang City that are capable of representing the city are Linjiang No. 1 Middle School and Zhicheng Middle School.

Yuan Jingfei's strength is ranked first among Chicago Middle School, and Chicago Middle School also has a strong martial arts rookie. Therefore, Lu Yifan, Hou Fei and Yu Shouping from Linjiang No. 1 Middle School are expected to be eliminated.

"probably."

Ye Qingzhou didn't care much about this. He was invincible anyway. It didn't matter who his teammates were. He could just push forward and be done with it.

At this time, Zeng Jixia, who was watching Ye Qingzhou surrounded by beauties from afar, had a proud expression on his face: "Haha, I didn't expect this guy to be popular with girls? What a pity, what's the use of just being handsome? Women, after all, admire strong men. It seems that we have to show our skills later. Don't you agree, Yuan Zhiyi?"

"...No, you go show off your skills, I'll let it go."

The moment Yuan Zhiyi saw Ye Qingzhou, he recognized the face that had given him nightmares that night. Thinking about the last disastrous defeat at Jilei Mountain, he still felt a toothache.

Although he is not a Saint Seiya, Yuan Zhiyi does not want to be defeated twice by the same person using the same move.

Zeng Jixia looked surprised when she heard Yuan Zhiyi's words. "It doesn't suit your character to not pretend when you have the upper hand. Why, you don't like these three beautiful schoolmates?"

"No, no, I already have my junior sister in my heart, and there is no room for other women."

Yuan Zhiyi smiled awkwardly and waved his hands. Just kidding, Zeng Jixia didn't know how powerful Ye Qingzhou was, but he knew it very well.

To have a conflict with such a fierce man?

Isn’t this like the immortal Shou hanging himself because he feels his life is too long?
"You really don't want to go?"

"No."

"Then I'll go for it."

"Well, let's go."

Yuan Zhiyi silently wished his good brother the best, and even started thinking about where to buy a wreath to commemorate his deceased friend.

Zeng Jixia, who was unaware of this, straightened his sleeves, then showed a friendly smile, stepped forward to greet them and said, "Welcome all juniors to our Nan Da. My name is Zeng Jixia, and I am the runner-up of the second team of the Nan Da Martial Arts Club. I will be the one to receive you all."

"Hello, Senior Zeng!"

Many of the martial arts rookies from the two schools had their eyes brightened.

The martial arts club of Nanjing University is ranked number one in Hunan Province. Even in the whole country, it is among the top 30. Its strength should not be underestimated.

Zeng Jixia's ability to become the second place in the second team is enough to make people look up to him.

Zeng Jixia himself seemed to enjoy being looked up to, but unfortunately, when he secretly observed, he found that the three prettiest schoolmates, Xu Yuebing, Zhu Jinfeng and Yuan Jingfei, all focused their attention on Ye Qingzhou.

"Hehe, I'll show you what true strength is in a moment."

Ye Qingzhou felt Zeng Jixia's fighting spirit and was a little puzzled. Then he looked at Yuan Zhiyi who was standing behind Zeng Jixia and trying his best to hide himself.

"Senior Yuan?"

"Hello."

Yuan Zhiyi showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Zeng Jixia was puzzled: "You two, know each other?"

Yuan Zhiyi was afraid that Ye Qingzhou would tell about the situation at that time, so he quickly replied: "We met once in Jilei Mountain."

"Yes."

Ye Qingzhou nodded without saying much, and Yuan Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn’t matter if you lose a competition, as long as others don’t know about it, it’s not shameful!

Zeng Jixia misunderstood the relationship between the two, and approached Yuan Zhiyi, smiling and teasing, "So you are an acquaintance, I can't do it. Don't worry, I will be gentle later."

Yuan Zhiyi looked at Zeng Jixia with a complicated look. Considering their friendship as classmates, he reminded him, "I advise you to just give it your all. Otherwise, you'll just have to rely on yourself."

"???"

Zeng Jixia had a question mark on his forehead: "Do you have a grudge against him?"

Yuan Zhiyi shook his head without further explanation.

After all, I can't be the only one to suffer this loss. Since we are brothers, we must share the difficulties.

In the following time, Zeng Jixia first took everyone to visit the martial arts training venue of Nanjing University. The training equipment here is very professional and much better than Linjiang No. 1 Middle School.

Zeng Jixia introduced enthusiastically: "Everyone, please look, this is the latest model of dynamometer from our Dongji Tiangong Group. It can measure up to ten tons of impact force. If you are interested, you can test your own strength level."

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and stood in front of the dynamometer, deliberately showing his muscular arms: "Let me set an example for everyone first."

He first took a step forward and then Zeng Jixia quickly mobilized the martial arts energy in his body and punched out.

Fire, intermediate martial arts, stunning!
The flaming fire force wrapped around his arms and finally burst out from between his fingers. The intermediate martial arts at the great perfection realm created this nearly perfect punch.

The earth-shattering blow soon produced a data of 3.92 tons on the dynamometer.

"Senior Zeng is so awesome!"

"Just now the machine moved, it's so powerful!"

Many of the people who were visiting the exhibition exclaimed in surprise.

Two hundred years ago, the boxing champion of Xiji Country could only deliver 800 pounds of force with one punch, even if he used all his strength.

Nowadays, martial arts are flourishing. At the Central South University in Dongji Country, a young martial artist who has just passed the professional-level assessment can easily deliver an impact force of 3.92 tons.

This shows that times have really changed.

"Alas, I didn't perform well this time. I didn't even hit 4 tons."

Zeng Jixia enjoyed the admiring looks of his juniors and juniors, and began his Versailles speech. Then he deliberately looked at Ye Qingzhou and said, "Classmate, do you want to give it a try?"

Ye Qingzhou blinked: "Me?"

"of course."

"it's not good."

"Just give it a try, there's nothing to lose."

"But I'm afraid if I break the machine, you'll ask me for compensation."

"Hahaha, classmate, you really know how to joke. This dynamometer won't break even if it's hit by a dump truck."

It was hard to refuse such a kind offer, and Ye Qingzhou was indeed quite interested in the dynamometer, so he stepped forward and asked seriously, "The upper limit of this machine is ten tons?"

"Yes."

Zeng Jixia smiled but was thinking in her heart, you will see the gap between us soon.

Ye Qingzhou casually punched out, causing the surface of the machine covered with sharp gold to make a loud clanging sound.

9.99 tons!
Zeng Jixia, who was standing aside, almost popped out of his eyes. What the hell is this data?

The machine that was just delivered last month actually broke down?
As for Ye Qingzhou, he was very satisfied with his control over his strength. If the data later did not show it, the force of his punch should be 9.99999999 tons.

Of course, the quality of Tiangong Group's products is indeed excellent. It is said that the upper limit can measure ten tons, which means they can really withstand a beating.

"Oh my god, Ye Qingzhou, you punched out 9.99 tons!"

"Is this still a person?"

There were bursts of exclamations from behind, and everyone was stunned.

Ye Qingzhou was about to turn around and leave when Zeng Jixia stopped him: "Wait a minute, there might be something wrong with the equipment. I'll have someone come take a look. You can test it again later."

"Ok?"

Is your device malfunctioning?

There's no reason.

After a while, the maintenance technician said there was nothing wrong with the equipment.

Zeng Jixia forced Ye Qingzhou to try again. He just didn't believe that a high school student could hit 9.99 tons!
Are you the reincarnation of the Dragon King?
"Student Ye Qingzhou, you must give it your all this time."

"Full strength? Not good..."

Ye Qingzhou was a little hesitant. The machine in front of him looked very expensive. What if he asked him to pay for it if it broke?
Zeng Jixia was unwilling to give up and insisted that Ye Qingzhou try again. He even patted his chest and promised: "Just try your best. I will take responsibility if anything goes wrong."

"Ok."

Ye Qingzhou became serious this time. With a thought, the martial arts energy in his body was immediately stimulated.

Divine power!

Rise to the dragon!

Boom~
The army of fire, the roar of the rising dragon.

Ye Qingzhou threw a punch, and the golden body instantly entered a charging state. The iron bones vibrated, and the bones and muscles woven from Gengjin and Xinjin instantly burned with true energy, bursting out with incredible power.

At this moment, everyone seemed to hear a divine dragon breathing fire, roaring loudly.

Rumble~
This punch was so powerful that it completely exceeded the load limit of the force gauge.

So in front of everyone, the dynamometer directly cracked, and the parts inside were emitting electric current and sparks, with light smoke rising, and it looked like it was completely broken and could not be repaired.

Ye Qingzhou then slowly retracted his strength and looked at Zeng Jixia: "Senior Zeng, you said I don't have to pay for it."

Zeng Jixia was dumbfounded, with a look of wanting to cry but no tears.

(End of this chapter)

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